Got your note cute as a rat and flower where the hell did I put it some pocket or other it is utterly impossible to write today. Bore this, my patience are exhausted. I’m just reflecting on you know what I mean. Don’t make half so free. Accept my poor little present attached ’till we are better acquainted. Might be what you like. Elijah is coming really and truly. Write me a long answer. Do you despise me? Have you the horn? I’m so excited why do you call me naughty? You naughty too? O dirty Mairy lost the string of her drawers. Bye for today. Yes, yes, I will tell you what perfume. Time makes the tune. I want you to keep it up, call me that other world. You must believe it is true. I swear to Saint Cecilia, best references, it will excite me. You know how.

In haste,
Henry what is he playing now.

ps. Who will you pun punish me. Whack. Tell me I want to know, of course if I didn’t I wouldn’t ask, but why is the minor sad? Feel lost.